Promise Emperor

Chapter 88: Flame God Returns!

This sentence, Lin Yuchen said in a cold voice with a sting, but it was sonorous and powerful, with a serious expression on his face, and everyone couldn't find any appearance of lying in his expression.

"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Ming's complexion changed, and he growled.

"What did I say? You should know in your heart that there are some things that humans can't do, but dogs do. Some people die for money, and some dogs die for shit." Lin Yuchen stabbed coldly.

Lin Yuchen looked at each other coldly, without the slightest sign of fear. He had hated this person for a long time. When he thought about what happened at the winery that day, he had already guessed it nine out of ten, so now he said every word with needles and no words. No sympathy can be left.

"Young man, misfortune comes out of your mouth." Lu Ming looked at Lin Yuchen coldly, his cultivation exploded with spiritual power beyond the Soul Realm, causing the latter to tremble all over and his legs trembled, but he never knelt down.

Hearing this, Lin Yuchen sneered and said, "You can't even protect your own daughter, what kind of father are you?"

"You..." Lu Ming trembled and said, "Young man, you know too much, if you say that I can't even protect my daughter, then I will kill you and report the death of my daughter Lu. "

Lu Ming's hands suddenly crossed and rotated quickly, a rune manifested in the rotation, turned into a palm print, both hands slapped forward, where the hand print passed, the terrifying spiritual power caused the entire fighting field to crack open , a series of cracks extended.

Under Lin Yuchen's feet, a crack was the most obvious. Before the palm print came, a crack that had been cracked had become the dividing line separating the two sides of the fighting field. With the power of destruction, the ground where Lin Yuchen's two feet stepped The cushioning vibration is separated from the left and right.

Lin Yuchen's eyes were fixed, but his heart was full of anxiety for the arrival of the man surnamed Wang. Seeing the power of the handprint, Lin Yuchen knew that even if he tried his best, he would have no way to stop it, unless the puppet in the Qiankun bag made a move, and Or if the man comes out of the land of extreme death, then everything can turn the situation around.

Just when Lin Yuchen was about to call out to that puppet, there was a loud bang in the sky, and then a flame appeared in front of Lin Yuchen.

As soon as the fire light landed, it didn't reveal how powerful his cultivation was, but when Lin Yuchen saw him, he exhaled a long breath, and then smiled. He already knew his situation and was fine.

"Young man is good, I just like your spirit, haha." The man surnamed Wang laughed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the imposing handprint, pushed it away with his backhand, and roared to the sky: "Let me see who is here today?" Dare to hurt him in the hands of my Wang."

The sound was earth-shattering like thunder, causing Song and Lv to slam twice, their pupils shrank, and they flew hundreds of feet backwards, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

The two of them stabilized their bodies, took a deep breath and showed horror, and returned to the dilapidated fighting field, but the man standing in front of Lin Yuchen gave them both a sense of endless fear.

"Dare to ask who this senior is?" Although Song An was afraid, he opened his mouth first. This place is so good that it is also his territory.

The man surnamed Wang ignored Song An, and when his appearance was clear again, he was no longer as sloppy as he was a few days ago, as if he was ten years younger, with two sword eyebrows and a handsome face, and he was blessed by a dark red flame robe. The body, already let him look at it, is extraordinary.

"It's not hurt." The man surnamed Wang looked at Lin Yuchen, showing a gentle smile.

Lin Yuchen shook his head, showing doubts, and said, "Senior, where is that place?"

"Look." The man surnamed Wang smiled, and with a flash in his wide sleeves, a hazy light group slowly came out. Inside, there was a lifeless, bright red on the top, a layer of black soil underneath, and a thick black dead air in the middle.

Seeing this, Lin Yuchen was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed slightly, "Is this the place of extreme death?"

"That's right, the evil here is hateful, it's hard to destroy, it can only be contained with a special method, and there will be a chance to purify it later." The man said lightly.

Lin Yuchen nodded in agreement, expressing his agreement.

"This is Song An, the dean of the college. Dare I ask who this senior is?" Song An asked again, seeing that this strange and mysterious man was so close to Lin Yuchen, his complexion was ugly, and a jade slip appeared in his hand at some point , waiting to be crushed at any time.

The man surnamed Wang turned around slowly, looked at Song An with indifferent eyes, "You are Song An, the current dean?"

"Yes, this is exactly..."

Song An's expression changed drastically before he finished speaking, and he suddenly realized that the man surnamed Wang raised a huge red hundred-foot-long flaming long sword standing in the air, and threw it at him.

"Senior, if this is the case, then I, Song, are not easy to bully." Seeing this, Song An wiped a ruthless look in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, the jade slip in his hand was crushed, and several wisps of breath quickly floated around mountains.

"God of the Earth Spirit, come out and protect your people." Song An said hoarsely, his eyes were black in the cave, and suddenly the surrounding mountains rumbled loudly.

In the next moment, countless black light beams shot out from the surrounding mountains, and there were many faces manifesting in the light beams. When countless faces appeared, they formed phantom overlapping, which was extremely strange.

"Haha, you're all going to die." Song An roared and laughed, and suddenly disappeared in place. The flaming long sword couldn't hurt him when it finally landed, but he appeared in midair at this moment, with a distorted and ferocious face, twitching .

Wisps of black air radiated from his body, his eyes glowed with black awns, and the black air from all around rushed towards him.

A cold aura gushed out from Song An's body, causing the world to be plunged into darkness. He sneered and said, "This king has returned to the world again."

The man surnamed Wang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you from Molinghai?" The next moment, he uttered in shock.

"Oh? You know me?"

Song An showed a look of surprise, and then stared at the man surnamed Wang for a while, and said solemnly: "I didn't expect there to be a person with a god here."

"What is your purpose for coming here!" The man surnamed Wang looked at Song An coldly, and a circle of flames was already floating around his body, rising slowly.

"Of course we are here to collect the magic puppets, otherwise what do you think our Demon Spirit Sea can do?" Song An lightly shook, black mist filled the entire Lingtian Academy, and everyone fell into panic, he said lightly.

"Do you know who I am?" The man surnamed Wang was also startled, a long flaming sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swung it towards the sky to draw a huge red light, shaking away the black mist, and said in a cold voice.

"laugh."

Song An sneered, raised his hands and once again a cloud of black mist appeared, and said, "My Demon Spirit Sea has not yet provoked anyone, even if you have stepped into the god position."

As soon as Song An's words fell, the black mist in his hand boomed like a roaring dragon, and it exploded into the sky and filled the entire Lingtian Academy again.

"Although I haven't exercised my shins for a long time, it's really... very uncomfortable to be spoken to by a fake god who has just condensed the magic fire with this tone!"

The icy coldness gushed out little by little from the eyes of the man surnamed Wang. Immediately, everyone felt the surrounding space, and began to hum and tremble, and bright red lights gathered behind him, forming a thousand-foot flame dragon standing behind him.

The man surnamed Wang clasped his palm, and a Chiyan long sword appeared in his hand. There was a striking word on the sword, Shenyan.

"Then don't leave, I, the Flame God, you monster spirit sea, will have to go there sooner or later."

With a wave of the palm, the sword of divine flame and the thousands of feet of flame dragon behind him suddenly merged into one body, expanding waves of hot and terrifying spiritual power, and immediately everyone felt a fiery coercion descending from the sky.

Lin Yuchen immediately dispersed his spiritual power, and some white turbidity appeared around his body, which made him feel less uncomfortable.

"Ridiculous, you are the God of Flame? Your current cultivation is obviously in the divine fire, almost the same as mine, kill me? It's really ridiculous." Song An looked at the flame sword in the hands of the man surnamed Wang, and smiled lightly.

"boom!"

The man surnamed Wang didn't answer, he swung the flame sword in his hand, and immediately an indescribable temperature came down the entire sky.

"Hey, let me see how powerful you are, a fake Flame God."

Song An laughed loudly, and a torrent of black air suddenly appeared on his body, rushing forward, like rolling thunder.

Rumble.

Wherever the torrent of black air flowed, it was as if the god of thunder was carrying thousands of thunders, and the collapsed cracks in the space were visible to the naked eye.

Chi Chi.

The light of flames rolled, and the sword light was like the dividing line between night and day between heaven and earth, extremely gorgeous.

The two contrasting forces immediately collided in everyone's horrified eyes.

bang bang...

There were more and more cracks in the space, and everyone was shocked to find that at the critical point where the two forces collided, there was no terrifying force, but a rift in the void of hundreds of meters suddenly appeared there, swallowing this force.

"What, a space crack." Lin Yuchen's face changed in horror. Once this space crack appears, it can only be achieved with a terrifying force. It is a space that swallows two forces and compresses it. It will explode soon, and it will be The horror is boundless.

"Haha, let me see what you can use to fight this king."

Song An laughed loudly, and more black air gushed out from his body, and then the space crack suddenly expanded.

"I wanted to save your life, but it seems unnecessary!"

The man surnamed Wang opened his mouth indifferently, jumped into the black mist, and immediately all the things visible to the naked eye appeared in the black mist, and there was a bright spot, which was expanding at a terrifying speed.

"what……"

Song An was shocked. After seeing the aura emanating from that bright spot, his black aura scattered around like being suppressed.Even the space crack that was about to explode quickly healed.

"Lord of the Flame God, God Killing Formation."

The sound spread out like a magic sound in the bright spot, and everyone was shocked to find that there suddenly appeared a magic circle. The red light swept the sky, and there were nine fierce suns standing in the sky, and the surname Wang The man was standing in the center of the magic circle at this time, and a red rune flashed between the brows of Shuang Mu, looking at Song An.

"Yan... the God of Flame belongs to..."

Song An trembled all over and screamed in shock.

(End of this chapter)